All Chapters_Chapter 562: Travel to Mandalay City
When I learned that the wedding between Xiao Long Bao and Mao Ang had been postponed, I immediately became anxious and was discharged from the hospital in a hurry on the same day. I found Li Mengting, Xie Tianlai, and the butcher to discuss with Xiao Mei, and I said that I was going to go to northern Myanmar, so that Li Mengting and Xie Tian could come to see Dongxing, and let the butcher protect Zhang Qingqing.
But it was immediately strongly opposed by Xiao Mei and Li Mengting, because it was not a joke to destroy the marriage of the two largest armed tribal families in Mandalay, northern Myanmar. And Wu Qingshan didn't have a good impression of me, and when he left Lihai City with Xiaolongbao, he warned me never to set foot in Burma, otherwise he would kill me.
I just said that I wouldn't watch Xiao Long Bao marry a man I didn't like, she had paid too much for me, and I couldn't let her really lose the second half of her life for me.
But no matter what I say, Xiao Mei and Li Mengting just won't agree to let me go to northern Myanmar. Because they think it won't help if I go, if I anger Wu Qingshan and Guo Xianglin, I may lose my life.
I couldn't convince the two of them, and in the end, in desperation, I secretly asked for a passport to go abroad, and the next day I flew to Mandalay, a thousand miles away in northern Myanmar.
I came to Mandalay once when I rescued Li Mengting, so I wasn't blind. After arriving in Mandalay, I first found a small hotel to stay in, and then called Zhang Chenghyuk, the person in charge of Qiancui Company. Wu Qingshan said that I was not allowed to set foot in Myanmar, and I couldn't go to Xiaolongbao openly, so I planned to contact Zhang Chenghe first and ask him to find a way to arrange for me to meet Xiaolongbao secretly.
When Zhang Chenghe heard that I had arrived in Mandalay City, he was taken aback, and even lowered his voice a lot: "Damn, Chen Yu, what are you doing, Wu Qingshan is not allowed to step into Myanmar, I just don't want to see you have any more dealings with Miss Ying'er, you dare to ruin Miss Ying'er's wedding, aren't you hitting the muzzle of the gun?" I dare to guarantee that if Wu Qingshan knew that you were here now, he would definitely send his subordinates to kill you. β
I said, "I can't manage that much anymore, do you think you will arrange it for me?" β
Zhang Chenghe said with a wry smile: "Chen Yu, Miss Ying'er can't even see Miss Ying'er herself, let alone arrange it for you." And you don't know that I am in this place called the Eyebrow, from Mandalay City, there are many checkpoints along the road, all of them are Wu Qingshan's subordinates, even the most ordinary miner has to be checked very strictly, you can't enter Wu Qingshan's manor to see Miss Ying'er at all. β
I said, "Then you can find a way to get Xiao Long Bao to come out and meet me." β
"Miss Ying'er is Wu Qingshan's daughter, how can I easily have a chance to meet her?" Zhang Chenghe: "Otherwise, I'll show you a way, maybe you can have a chance to meet Miss Ying'er." β
"What's the solution?"
"It's impossible for you to see Miss Ying'er directly, but you can find a way from Mao Ang. Because Ying'er doesn't like Mao Ang, but Mao Ang likes Ying'er very much, and will try his best to date Ying'er almost every day, trying to please Ying'er. Although Miss Ying'er often refuses to go on Mao Ang's dates, she is sometimes forced by her father Wu Qingshan to go to the appointment, and you find a way to get close to Mao Ang, so that you may be able to see her. β
Xiao Long Bao is not easy to see, but Mao Ang is quite easy to find, this guy is a famous playboy in Mandalay, and he lingers in Fengyue places all day long.
I spent a little money and found out that this guy has been frequenting a nightclub called Dragon's Heart lately, so at eight o'clock in the evening, I came to the Dragon's Heart nightclub early to wait, waiting for the arrival of Xiaolongbao's fiancΓ© Mao Ang.
This is my first time in a nightclub in northern Myanmar, and I thought it would be very low-grade, but I didn't expect to underestimate others. It turns out that this nightclub is very high-grade, whether it is the layout or the lighting and music, it is very luxurious, and the customers inside are all young men and women dressed very fashionably, including many blonde European beauties. It looks a notch higher than my Golden Palace nightclub, which I guess has something to do with the fact that Mandalay is a tourist city.
The dance floor in the bar is crowded with beautiful women, and there are scattered seats around the dance floor, booths farther away, and premium VIP boxes at the innermost. I came alone, so I found a high chair by the bar and sat down, ordered a cocktail, and waited patiently to see if that playboy Mauang would show up?
I'm relatively handsome, and with long and narrow eyes, I'm relatively handsome. Coupled with the fact that I was wearing a black Dior shirt and a Longines watch, I looked like a young bourgeois white-collar worker, and it was quite popular here. After rejecting the conversation of three women in a row, I heard the male bartender at the bar looking in the direction of the door and suddenly muttering: "Oh, Mao Ang and Miao Lun are here again!" β
As soon as I heard Mao Ang's words, I suddenly came to my senses, and quickly turned my head to look in the direction of the door, only to see two groups of people coming in. At the head were two men in their twenties and thirties, one of whom was wearing a floral shirt, with an ordinary face and a little long and short legs, which should be Mao Ang. The other one was wearing a black trench coat and a Rolex watch on his wrist, which should be the Miao Lun that the bartender said.
I couldn't help but accosted the bartender and asked, "Mao Ang and Miao Lun are good friends?" β
"You're not a local, are you?" The bartender looked at me twice and said in stiff Mandarin, "One of them is the young master of the armed family of the tribe, and the other is the son of the richest man in Mandalay, and the two have always been bitter enemies." Last week, they each brought their fighters to the bar to fight and gambled a million dollars, and it was Miao Lun's people who won at the time, and Mao Ang was very unconvinced. The two of them came over with their men again tonight, and they might be gambling again. β
Sure enough, after Mao Ang and Miao Lun, the two gentlemen's disciples, each came in with a group of subordinates, the music on the scene was immediately turned off, and at the same time, all the lights were turned on, and the nightclub was bright. While the people at the scene were a little puzzled, a nightclub manager was already holding a microphone and announcing something in Burmese in public, and then everyone in the nightclub cheered. Then, the dancefloor was gone, and if the big dance floor was vacated, it looked like an impromptu boxing match was going to be held on the nightclub dance floor.
Mao Ang and Miao Lun sat down at a table by the dance floor, each of their men standing behind them in an orderly manner. Mao Ang picked up a cigar, and Miao Lun asked for a glass of red wine. Almost at the same time, the men on both sides took out a suitcase and placed it on the table and opened it, which turned out to be full of dollars in cash, which looked like two million dollars.
Mao Ang clapped his hands and shouted to the crowd under him: "Tiger idiot! β
A big man with a big face of five big and three thick men walked out when he heard the words and strode onto the dance floor ring.
The crowd in the nightclub burst into cheers and screams, and it seems that the nightclubs here often have this kind of temporary black market boxing matches, and they are used to this kind of boxing matches. But I wonder how Mao Ang can speak Chinese? So I asked the bartender.
There are a lot of Chinese in Mandalay, about one-tenth of the total population, so people in the service industry must use Mandarin, and the bartender explained to me in blunt Mandarin: "Mao Ang admires Chinese culture very much, and he is also a fanatic of the Three Kingdoms era, so he not only likes to communicate in Mandarin on weekdays, but even the code name of the fighter also likes to be named after the fierce generals of the Three Kingdoms, which is the case with this tiger idiot in front of him." β
Miao Lun sent a two-meter-tall man with cheeks, this guy is nicknamed Wolf Warrior, with strong muscles, and the whole person looks as strong and powerful as an iron tower.
As soon as I looked at the size of the two of them, their muscles, their eyes, and the pace of walking, I knew that the wolf warrior was stronger.
Sure enough, from the very beginning of the game, the big fat tiger idiot was hung up and beaten by the wolf warrior. In less than three minutes, the tiger idiot was swept in the head by the wolf whipping leg, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood mixed with several teeth, and then fell to the ground with a bang.
"Oh, the wolf warrior has won again!" The bartender shook his head and said, "Mao Ang has lost a lot of money to Miao Lun again, and it is estimated that he will start looking for a new fighter again." He is a very stubborn person, and Miao Lun will not give up if he doesn't win once. β
The people in the nightclub cheered at the wolf warrior, and I looked at Mao Ang, who had a very ugly face, and was swearing and saying something to Miao Lun. It can be seen that compared to losing money, losing face seems to be more important to Mao Ang, and this guy is a little annoyed and angry when he loses.
I looked at Miao Lun with a proud face and the wolf warrior in the ring, and suddenly had a way to get close to Mao Ang, so I took a sip of the cocktail on the table, and then strode towards Mao Ang, and said to Mao Ang: "I forgot to bring my wallet when I came to the bar tonight, you pay me a hundred dollars, and I will help you kill this little wolf dog." β
Two-meter-tall, with dark muscles, and as strong as a giant rock Johnson, the wolf immediately became angry when he heard me call him a little wolf dog, and glared at me fiercely with murderous eyes.